Ann always called this man-over-bike type of sign an “extreme stunt” sign, which makes sense if you consider them part of the same picture. Our trip to Canada, only the fourth country I’ve ever visited, was commemorated by a 12-pack of Canadian Dr. Pepper, a fine beverage indeed. I wish the United States could recognize the value of using actual sugar in a drink we invented, right here in our country, to contain sugar. Corn syrup is a vile thing, and I’m rather tired of being considered ignorant of its difference from real sugar. I suppose it doesn’t matter, though, now that I’ve reduced my intake to one casual pop per week. :D